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Chapter 897:Video and National Cultivation

From the city of Baoqing base, according to the satellite positioning line, the whole road flew for several hours.

In the Hawaiian Islands, the main island of Honolulu, where the new royal palace of the old man is located, has a long and beautiful coastline, which is in front of the goods.

At that time, the cow master had a little more intimacy at home.

It just took this time, or the real cattle fork now, used a not-so-hands-on spare flying sword, all the way here.

If you change to the original little cucumber, the time spent can be reduced by at least half.

Looking at the watch in hand, it is still only more than eleven o'clock in the morning; this time, it is also a group of local goods, going out and busy peak.

Because I want to observe more realistically, a group of local goods, in the Hawaiian Islands, this paradise is as beautiful as the environment.

More specific production and life specific circumstances, so the cow master is very deliberately slowed down the speed of flight:

In the bright sun, the outermost part of the islands is hundreds of alert teams carrying bows and arrows and long guns patrolling the outer edge of the islands.

All of them, who have the ability to fly, set up a tight network on the outside.

It is said that in the first two years, there were also mysterious modern-faced indigenous people who tried to sneak into the island by various methods.

However, after being cut down on hundreds of batches in a row, this has never happened again.

It is closer to the islands.

It is suddenly from the sea under the sky, carrying more than ten times their own weight, more than ten times the total number of seafood, full of deep-sea hunters.

With a variety of seafood supplements, the dense population on the islands is not worried about food at all.

The last thing the cow master saw was a lot of the earthy goods that were supposed to be resting in shifts; they were either lying on the white sand, barging in the sun.

Or, it is a beach balloon with a rather primitive feature.

In short, this is a pretty harmonious sight.

The most hope of the cow at this time is that these goods are watching, and after the videos he shot, he can still maintain this very positive and optimistic attitude at present.

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A day later, the old man's new palace.

With the summons issued by the cow through the radio, the high-ranking people gathered again.

Not only that, but also the elders of the witch hall and the lords of the temple, as well as the leaders of the eight major tribes in the Central Plains, were also gathered together.

Thousands of people gathered together to make the spacious multi-functional conference room in the palace crowded.

A few words as the opening, the projector in the conference room played the video of the cow master in the mountains, deliberately shooting those videos.

With the playback of the video, the original crowded conference room quickly quieted down.

Only the woman's sobs sounded, but more were the five or three rough gentlemen, with red to full of blood, staring at the video in front of him, that familiar and strange home...

Familiar is the scene of rapid change, that day and night often accompanied their grass and wood.

The strange thing is that the ruins that can't be seen at a glance in this environment; originally it should be a home built by them brick by brick and tile.

Such a strong sense of gap, so that their hearts are full of anger, as well as deep despair.

Unfortunately, such anger makes no sense.

Even they knew very well that they could easily do all this before the guards; they were now back and could do nothing but die.

Even if they are among the more than 7 million indigenous refugees, there are a number of high-level and top-notch.

The video shot intermittently for two hours; basically the surrounding area of Black Rock City, as well as the main villages in the Lei Mountains, were taken.

In this way, everyone present, even the last little illusion in their hearts was shattered!

Even this deflected place in the Lei Mountains has been destroyed into this appearance, and the larger Central Plains area and the witch hall are naturally not spared.

At that moment, the extreme depression and despair spread throughout the conference room.

Carefully looked at the field, the expression of the locals under the hands, the cow master knew that he had to say something...

Facing the people, the cow slowly spoke.

In the tone, far more calm than he thought, and surprisingly reasonable: "Don't cry!If we cry like what it is, if we cry last, our home will not be restored.”

To be honest, Mr. Cow has not been scolding the street for a long time.

I never thought, but before a group of local goods scolded two words, the whole scene seems to have some improvement; at least, the atmosphere in the whole conference room, suddenly normalized a lot.

After a pause, the cow master threw out a bowl of chicken soup:

"I have never told you these soft eggs because I am afraid that you will pretend to be dead and lazy in cultivation; now it seems that we must give you a little faith."

"We're here for a day, and in our world, an hour has passed; so we have plenty of time to make ourselves strong, and then it will be time to call back!"

As the voice of the cow fell, the atmosphere in the venue warmed up.

Everyone was excitedly with their eyes wide open, ignoring the small parts of the street in the old man's mouth, and quickly grasped the focus of it.

During this time, their personal strength continued to increase.

Especially after the cultivation of the truth, it is felt that there is a significant increase in his life expectancy; not to mention that there is too much growth, and there is no problem at all for two or three hundred years.

And according to the words of Master Niu, if they try to cultivate, they will try to cultivate.

Is there really a chance to catch up with, or even surpass, the gods in their lifetimes?

Of course, there is an important premise, is the cow master's magical effect of the magic of the god tea, to be provided endlessly.

And this, with the establishment of the next teamaking workshop, everyone put down their worries...

In order not to let such amazing herbal tea production, stimulate the modern face of the country, that sensitive small heart.

The old man built the tea-making workshop in the basement of the palace; to avoid the top of his head, and for twenty-four hours, no longer peeping at their many surveillance satellites.

During the weekdays, a lot of the maids of the palace, who were doing nothing, were happy to take over this tea-making work.

The cow master only trained them for a few days and took them to fry two batches of tea.

These Shulu maids have already mastered the full process of tea making; the main reason is that everyone is concerned about the specific effect of tea.

As for the taste, I don’t care much.

Even the two knives such as the cow master, the more unreliable apprentices taught them, they fry out tea.

Although in the sales, it is very bad, but in the actual effect, and those so-called master processed products, the difference is not large.

Later, with the video shot by Master Niu, it was broadcast in front of the indigenous refugees.

On the entire Hawaiian Islands, the atmosphere of hard cultivation has become more and more intense; in addition, the power of faith that has soared again is also an unexpected joy for the great-grandfather of the cow.

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